so, i did that socializing thing last night. colene and i met up at subeez and then wandered over to the morrissey to sit in a dark room with relative strangers drinking drinks and talking about movies, music, name-dropping and bill.
it would have been a perfect night if i hadn’t gotten blisters on my heels from walking in my newish shoes and the waitress at the morrissey hadn’t been so crabby. hey, lady! i tipped you 25% on my two measely drinks. lighten up!
then again, who knows what was going on with her. maybe she found out her boyfriend was cheating on her with one of the drag performers from the two parrots across the street or something.
before i forget, here’s my homework from last night, as assigned by richard2:
– schoolhouse rock (ooh, look what i found!)
– the adventures of superman & seinfeld
did you know that the ENTIRE school house rock collection is available on dvd? i didn’t, either. i may just have to order that for posterity’s sake. i know i said i wasn’t buying anything else (especially dvds since i now own the first seasons of buffy the vampire slayer, angel and firefly (yes, i have a thing for joss whedon)), but this… this is special.
tonight i’m out for colene’s birthday bash in the west end with all the beautiful people. there’s dinner with theatre sports to follow. yay! i love theatre sports. i keep saying i should go more often, but then it wouldn’t be such a treat when i do go, i guess.
saturday, if i wake up before noon, i have tentatively planned to go to the art gallery to see the baja to vancouver exhibit before it leaves and i might wander over to tinseltown to see garden state and code 46. then, if schedules permit, i expect to be playing cards with m&m&d, but i’m just guessing about that.
see, i can be all social and stuff now that the shelves are painted and the boxes are unpacked! of course, i really need to start putting stuff up on the walls because now that’s starting to bug me. it never ends!
The waitress was crabby last time, too. I’m thinking it’s more of a lifestyle for her than a bad night.
Hey Heather, I’ve just dropped in to say hello and that it was nice to properly talk to you (though for just a minute) and know who the hell writes this blog I’ve been reading for the past month.
Carry on ;-)